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Deborah Leah Krempa
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A Yellow Sundress
A Poem by
Deborah Leah Krempa
(for a contest)
Peering into the darkness II
A Poem by
Deborah Leah Krempa
Peering into the darkness I saw a shadow of a being As I walked along the bridge that crosses the murky pond Near the freeway in the woods I wasn..
Peering Into The Darkness I
A Poem by
Deborah Leah Krempa
P eering into the darkness E verything is bleak E verything is black R eaching deep within I am sorely depressed N ot able to see the light G ..
Butterflies Are Free
A Poem by
Deborah Leah Krempa
B utterflies are free U nlike you and I T hey sail on transparent wings T he kind that angels wear E nchantingly R eflections on the waters of li..
Old love letters
A Poem by
Deborah Leah Krempa
O ld love letters Inever opened until you died and then I read them L ove letters written while you were locked up in that prison D ecided I should ..
The Way We Were
A Poem by
Deborah Leah Krempa
T he way we were when we were young H olding hands and walking in the rain E njoying one another's company W hat a wonderful feeling lover's at ..
Since you been gone
A Poem by
Deborah Leah Krempa
S ince you been gone I t gets harder every day N ot to hear your voice C alling on the phone E verything has changed since Y ou went away O nl..
Knocking on Heaven\'s Door
A Poem by
Deborah Leah Krempa
K eep knocking on heaven's door my son N ow that you have crossed over to the other side O pen your beautiful blues eyes C an you see the beauty t..
Thoughts about you
A Poem by
Deborah Leah Krempa
T houghts about you H ow you made me so blue O ften I remember the U gliness that our marriage became while you played your G ames not caring abo..
The Golden Doorknob
A Story by
Deborah Leah Krempa
The abuse had been going on for many years... Always the same argument over and over again, the jealous husband, the compliant wife. Too much alcohol ..
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